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Veranilda

CHAPTER VIII
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Here torches were burning; their red glare fell upon angry or mocking faces, and every moment the crowd increased.

With utmost speed the prisoners were passed into a little boat, then rowed to a vessel lying at the harbour mouth.
As the ship hoisted sail, dawn began to glimmer over the flank of Vesuvius..


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